exodus

here is something i suddenly remembered yesterday.

one afternoon when i was 5 i sat down and cut up an exercise book. then i folded the pages, one by one, into weird shapes and taped everything together with a whole roll of duct tape.

i got into trouble for wasting duct tape.

***

what do i have to look forward to this weekend?

a night of deep-fried debauchery, a day spent washing small animals and making sure the doorknobs shine, and…

i’m going to sleep on sunday.

***

the thing is:

why do people think i care?

there are some parts of my life that belong to me.

Listening: Sex and Candy; Marcy Playground

June 29, 2007. MY So-Called Life.

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